Monday, August 6, 2012

Tears

Sullen and moist with tears
I can't afford to loose the little I have now
All I have is this bundle of fears
I just want to take my skin and jeer

Elope away from this pain
The day is young and I want to let it fade
Tell me where is my yellow laden brick lane?
Fuck the crutch, give me a cane

Edit and delete this day away
Leave the chalk, and give me the eraser
Hope and pray for a blither day
Just let me go back to sleep, and don't bother me as I lay

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